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BLENDER B

[Intro] [distorted synth bass, rapid breakbeat, record scratch] Uh! [staccato synth motif enters] Yeah! Check it, listen! [Verse 1] [aggressive male vocals, rapid-fire delivery] You don't even glow, glow, glow, then what the fuck is that? I'm quoting I don't know what you been smoking, but your brain is clearly broken Mamacita running 'round the block, I got the potion There's more action to be found if you can handle my commotion Step into my laboratory, this ain't no joke Blender still spinning faster than the lies that people spoke Gender-neutral chaos, agent never going broke Pop out any style, any sound I provoke Hands up, flick the wrist like you're casting out a spell Bend your knees and do a twist, ascending into hell Dragon roll with all your soul, I'm ringing victory bell It hits so fucking hard you feel it in your cell Phone cell, jail cell, brace up, take your pick Every bar is surgical and way too thick Duck them haters anyway, I'm moving way too quick And hanging here to play around is no magic trick I don't have to kick and shout to show you what I'm about Every syllable I'm spitting got you filled with doubt Wondering how I'm getting all these words up in my mouth While you're heading to the north, I'm dominating south Walk through my blender, there ain't no gender It's not a pretender, I'm a reality bender I can pop out anything just to make you sing Watch me as I spread my wings, call me the contender Walk through my blender, create a surrender No need to defender, damn, they remember Everything I touch ignites like a fucking firestarter Working so much harder, making chaos my agenda Ebb and flow is how it goes, I'm kicking with the bros and hoes Everybody knows I pose no threat unless you're one of those Close-minded individuals who think they know the codes I just bury, load, and shoulder load the skills that I composed Drop some beats that hit so sick, the bass is breaking ribs Or make you laugh until you cry again like baby in the crib I can freestyle off the top, no need to wear a bib Every trick inside my bag is another gender dismissed I'm the architect, the catalyst, the perfect emphasis I'm a mental physician, I'm a quirky business Take your pick of some, I'm a gerund in this Walk into my kitchen and I guarantee you miss 'em Nothing but me fits inside your boxes or your labels Serving up this chaos like I'm setting up the tables Fables don't amuse me, I'm a table's leg is stable Facts I'm spitting at you faster than your mental label You don't even glow, glow, glow, syllables I'm floating Magic potion that I'm quoting, got your whole perception broken Jerk and twist and flick and roll, I'm never soft-spoken Hitting harder than a hammer, every single word a token Represent!